Debut After Eight Years Chapter 584

Facing everyone's eyes, Wang Qian said calmly, "There is such a thing. I just decided this morning. I only informed Director He. I didn't expect Professor Li to know."

Li Xiyan looked at He Chaohui and said with a smile: "Director He told me that he suggested that I persuade the National Orchestra to cooperate with Professor Wang's performance. Although I have retired, I can still speak. If Professor Wang's symphony score can Show it to me first, and I'll go to the orchestra right away to discuss it with them."

Lin Xizhan and the others didn't speak. Knowing that it was the matter of Li Xiyan and Wang Qian in the field of music at this time, these literati couldn't get in on the word, but they were slightly expectant and surprised.

They have made Wang Qian's status in the field of literature too high to the level of a master, but Wang Qian's status in the field of music and art is already a world-wide leader.

It has gone up a notch!

all of a sudden.

Some of the obsessions in Lin Xizhan, Wen Cangjian, and Xue Zhenguo, a few pure literati, have all been indifferent, especially the thought of trying to teach Wang Qian has disappeared.

What you care about, people don't necessarily care...

Wang Qian looked at Li Xiyan and shook his head: "Sorry, Professor Li, I haven't written the score yet. However, I've been thinking about this song for several years, and I have a complete feeling recently. Take the time to write the song, and I should be able to give it to you tomorrow."

Li Xiyan stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes, just like He Chaohui: "So, you didn't even write the score?"

Wang Qian nodded calmly: "Yes, to be precise, I didn't write a word."

Li Xiyan was silent for a while, if it was someone else, he might have left, because the other party must be playing with him.

However, on Wang Qian, he thought silently for a while before saying seriously, "Then I'm looking forward to Professor Wang's masterpiece."

He didn't say anything else, because he knew that Wang Qian, who fought all the way from the world, must know the current situation better than him, so he didn't need to say anything else, just waited for the work.

Wang Qian said confidently: "Professor Li will not be disappointed."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little depressed, Wen Cangjian said: "Professor Wang, your work has already caused a sensation in the island country. Especially the book Romance of the Three Kingdoms, many people are studying it, and I have read it twice. , what a masterpiece. I heard that many people hope that this book can be translated into Japanese and introduced to the island country, so that everyone can read it."

Wang Qian smiled and said: "This, it depends on how the publishing house of the island country comes to discuss it. I think it shouldn't be a big problem."

Wen Cangjian nodded and said: "Yes, such an excellent work, I think the publishing house will definitely give the sincerity to satisfy Professor Wang. The Three Kingdoms is over, is there any new work by Professor Wang? After reading Professor Wang's Three Kingdoms, I have no doubts about other works. I don't have any interest anymore, and compared to the Three Kingdoms, all the contemporary works are unsightly.”

Several other people also looked at Wang Qian with anticipation.

Even Lin Xizhan is looking forward to it. He also likes the book The Three Kingdoms very much. Naturally, he hopes that Wang Qian can continue to write a similar book with the style and prose of the Three Kingdoms. Then he will definitely read it and support it.

Wang Qian said uncertainly: "It depends on the time, and I'm not sure. I do have a few ideas, but they may all be different from the style of the Three Kingdoms."

Wenchangjian, Lin Xizhan, Li Xiyan, and Xue Zhenguo all flashed a trace of disappointment in their eyes.

Everyone, as the masters of Chinese studies of the older generation, absolutely loves the wonderful historical romance of the Three Kingdoms.

If it's other styles, they may not like it as much.

Xue Zhenguo looked at Wang Qian and said, "Professor Wang, when are you coming to Beijing this time to give a lecture at our Beijing University? Our Beijing University is already making preparations."

Everyone stared at Wang Qian, looking forward to the answer.

Lin Xizhan and Wen Cangjian came to the capital for Wang Qian's lectures in famous schools such as Beijing University Shuimu.

In the music and art class, they just stopped by to see and cheer for Wang Qian.

Wang Qian thought for a while, and said, "As for the time, I'm not sure right now. I'll talk about it after the lecture of Yangyin. But don't worry, I will definitely do everything I can when I come to Beijing this time, so as not to avoid It will be more troublesome later. Therefore, I will finish the invitations of your Jingda and Mizuki this time."

Xue Zhenguo: "Then, if you come to give lectures continuously this time, will it affect your state? Do you want to take a break in the middle? You have also seen that Mr. Wencangjian and Mr. Lin have both come to Beijing, and many others from all over the country, and even The representatives of Chinese culture masters from various Asian countries have come here, and you will be under a lot of pressure to give lectures.”

"Your lectures at Yangyin faced the pressure of the world's music and art circles. However, your lectures at Beijing University and Shuimu also faced the same pressure, so it's best not to make any mistakes."

What Xue Zhenguo said was more serious.

However, several people present knew that this was the truth.

Xue Zhenguo made it clear to Wang Qian in advance that he was responsible for Wang Qian.

Wang Qian looked indifferent, leaned on the sofa and said, "Professor Xue, don't worry, I know what I know. If something uncontrollable happens during my lecture, it's because my skills are not as good as others, it's nothing."

Several people saw Wang Qian's relaxed words, looked at Wang Qian carefully, and found that what Wang Qian said was the truth, they really didn't care about it, and they all laughed bitterly.

They all know that Wang Qian has achieved historical achievements in many fields, so naturally he doesn't care so much about things in Chinese literature and literature, everything is random...

Lin Xizhan smiled and said, "Professor Wang's mentality can truly make a university question. This is something I only realized more than ten years ago."

Several people nodded when they heard it.

The more you care, the harder it is to get.

Lin Xizhan completely retired and returned to seclusion more than ten years ago. He did not care about world affairs, and concentrated on practicing calligraphy. He was a master of calligraphy, but he went further and became the first person in southern running script. In the whole field of Chinese running script, he can be compared with him. There is only another master of calligraphy in the capital.

At this time, Qianyu Zhenzhu had brewed the tea, brought it up gracefully, put the tea tray in the middle, and said softly, "Everyone, please drink tea, this is the most unforgettable tea I have ever seen since making tea."

Qianyu Zhenzhu gently handed cups of tea to several people, but the first one was not to Lin Xizhan, nor to her teacher Wen Cangjian, but to Wang Qian: "Professor Wang, please drink tea!"

Wang Qian smiled, without being pretentious, took it with both hands, and took a sip, only to feel a warm current entering his stomach, leaving a fragrance in his mouth, and then a tea fragrance overflowed from his stomach and went straight to the top of his head, letting him He felt refreshed and refreshed, and the exhaustion of the past few days seemed to be swept away.

Wang Qian immediately praised: "Good tea, it is indeed the best Dahongpao, thank you Professor Li."

The others also held their teacups and took a slow sip.

Lin Xizhan said: "I got 100 grams of this superb Dahongpao twenty years ago, and it took me ten years to finish it. After all these years, I have been obsessed with it. I didn't expect to drink it right away when I came to the capital this time. It's really good. Tea."

Wang Qian smiled and said, "If Mr. Lin likes it, I will transfer the remaining tea leaves to Mr. Lin later."

Lin Xizhan shook his head: "A gentleman does not win people's love, forget it, I drank it back then, forget it, leave some regrets, life will be more perfect. By the way, Professor Wang, yesterday Zixin gave you the work, read it How? How do you feel? After seeing your work a few months ago, Zixin has been obsessed with it, thinking of asking you for advice back then."

Yan Zixin, who was sitting behind Lin Xizhan, stood up, smiled at Wang Qian, and said, "Professor Wang is the number one person in ancient poetry today, and the only great master of calligraphy. It would be an honor for Zixin to get Professor Wang's guidance. , it will last a lifetime.”

Wang Qian shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Zixin is a disciple of Lao Lao's disciple, and Lao Lin's calligraphy skills are far beyond my reach. I can't give any pointers on calligraphy. Zixin's calligraphy is already quite popular, and he has his own. Style. And that piece of Yijianmei ancient poems is also a rare masterpiece in modern times.”

Wen Cangjian, Li Xiyan, Tao Zhishan and several others all took a look at Yan Zixin. It was a rare thing for Yan Zixin to be praised by Wang Qian. It can only be said that Yan Zixin is worthy of being a close disciple of Lin Xizhan. It may carry the flag of Hong Kong Island's Chinese heritage.

Yan Zixin said embarrassedly, "Professor Wang is overrated. That song "One Cut Plum" was written by me after reading Professor Wang's "One Cut Plum" for many times, and I was inspired to write it. Compared with Professor Wang's "One Cut Plum", it is much, much worse."

She knew that Yi Jianmei she wrote was at most about the same level as the one Xiao Dongmei wrote last time, Yi Jianmei. It was considered a masterpiece in contemporary times, but in ancient times it could only be regarded as an influx.

Compared with Wang Qian's masterpiece, Yijianmei, it is the gap between heaven and earth.

And she still gave her works to Wang Qian for advice, and she really wanted to get Wang Qian's guidance, so as to further her ancient poetry.

Wang Qian also took a closer look at Yan Zixin's ancient poem Yijianmei. With his current vision and attainments, a little comment and analysis made Yan Zixin improve.

After commenting a few words, Wang Qian said: "You can write works of this level, which shows that you have been focusing on studying ancient poetry for a long time. If you can continue to persevere in the future, I think you will be able to write better works sooner or later. ."

There are very few people who can focus on the study of ancient poetry in contemporary times.

This is also the most important reason why it is difficult to produce excellent ancient poems.

If no one learns, naturally there will be no works.

Yan Zixin stood up and bowed solemnly and thanked: "Thank you Professor Wang for pointing out, Zixin will definitely keep it in mind..."

Several other people looked at Wang Qian, expecting Wang Qian to continue to say something, such as an improvisational song on the spot. If the works are not inferior to those of Wang Qian's previous works of poetry, then their gathering today It will be a story in the future.

Literati, that's what they care about, and what they pursue is the chance to be famous in history.

However, Wang Qian kept his mouth shut.

Wen Cangjian said directly: "I have studied all of Professor Wang's ancient poetry works in the island country. Each capital is a masterpiece that will be handed down for thousands of years in the future. I have always regretted that I was not able to witness Professor Wang's masterpiece. I don't know. , does Professor Wang have a good work recently?"

Li Xiyan's eyebrows twitched, and he picked up the teacup and took another sip of the best tea. Knowing that his junior brother was from an island country after all, he couldn't help being a little provocative when facing Wang Qian.

Wen Cangjian was taught by a Chinese master of Chinese studies, and he has been maintaining Chinese culture since he returned to China, but he is still an islander at heart.

Even though Wen Cangjian has not personally participated in the disputes in the cultural field between the two countries over the years, many of his disciples and students have participated, and he has not blocked or prohibited it.

Therefore, in fact, Wen Cangjian hopes that the island country can gain the upper hand in this regard, and even if it can become a real Chinese cultural orthodoxy, it would be the best.

However, the emergence of Wang Qian made the so-called Chinese cultural orthodoxy between the island country and the Bang country all but dispensable.

Because, in the face of Wang Qian's absolute strength and talent, they are all powerless.

The ancient poems that were handed down as masterpieces, and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which was comparable to the four famous novels, all made the literary circles of the island and Bang countries lose their voices.

Another island country Wenzong came to the capital to expose Wang Qian's disguise. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

And Wen Cangjian also has the idea of personally verifying whether Wang Qian is real.

Facing Wen Cangjian's question, Wang Qian still smiled faintly, leaned on the sofa easily, took a sip from the teacup, and said softly, "I've been busy with other things recently, and I don't have time to write on ancient poetry. Then , Does Mr. Wencangjian have any masterpieces for us to watch? We have long heard that Wencangjian's accomplishments in Chinese calligraphy and ancient poetry are the best in the island country, and he is one of the three real Wenzongs. Do you have the honor to see it today? "

But for all masters of Chinese studies, their calligraphy must be one of the best plays.

After all, the beginning of learning Sinology is to practice calligraphy, because this is the best way to polish the mind.

If it is difficult to achieve success in calligraphy, unable to stand up, and impatient, then there will be no success in other areas, and the teacher will expel him early and let him change careers.

Each of the ancient calligraphy masters practiced for decades. At the same time, they actually made a lot of achievements in the field of literature, but they did not reach the level of those handed down writers, so they were covered up and ignored.

Wen Cangjian represents the literary world of the island country, so in the face of Wang Qian's question, he did not refuse or admit his counsel, and said with a smile: "In front of Professor Wang, I dare not say a masterpiece. This time, I do have a humble work that I hope to get Professor Wang. face-to-face advice!"

Wang Qian immediately got up and stretched out his hand to invite, "Mr. Wen Cangjian, please."

As the hostess, Qin Xuerong immediately visited the writing and inkstone prepared in advance on the desk in the living room.

Lin Xizhan, Li Xiyan, Tao Zhishan, Xue Zhenguo, and Zhao Shuren all got up one after another, stood beside them with serious and expectant expressions, and looked at Wen Cangjian and Wang Qian.